The Sky never was the Limit...with God

Ramblings and reflections of one growing in stature and wisdom and in his walk with God :)

2:52 PM

Phantasmagoria

Etched by Isaac

As I run my eyes around the screen, there's just this one thing - to have another fling. With the King. Or perhaps the Queen. But it's with wings, not just to sing.

I don't know, how it goes. It is slow but still gold.

Study time all the time. Need to grind. Or get slime.

It's not fair. Just over there. Not the hair. Don't you stare.

Sound the Horn. It's the morn. Will be torn. Until Dawn.

Time flies by. Say goodbye. Let's not sigh. Till we cry.

Perhaps it shows that the liquid flows. Not in rows. But in holes.

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